Feb 23, 2021
@jupiterdrcps // Hidden behind a thicket of trees, Sasha strummed absentmindedly at her guitar. She sat perched on a stump tucked in the Secret Woods, one of her favorite places to stow away from the prying eyes of the valley. Her breathing came easier now that she was completely alone for once, and she let her fingers dance however they wanted across the strings, just losing herself in the music for a moment. She jumped with a start, though, when she heard a rustle in the trees. “Who’s there?” she called out, posture rigid and eyes squinting into the woods.